Lancelot spread his arms, using his chest and neck muscles to keep Morgana around his neck, tensing them while feeling slightly panicking as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Unable to take advantage of her exposed ass, the two Hares jumped into his arms and began to nuzzle his chest, pushing Morgana to each side with their powerful thighs.
"Damn rabbits! Off! He's mine! Shoo shoo!"
"Ikumi isn't a rabbit~ she is a Hare!"
"Marimo isn't a rabbit~ She's the lord's Hare!"
"Darling... Darling~ the rabbits keep kicking my ass and pushing me away... you don't want me to leave. Fufu~"
Morgana gave him puppy eyes and looked upset while pressing her breasts against his chest and brushing her lips against his neck with a slight peck.